Auston Lee Poems

I am Me with a palm full of Everlasting Roses in one hand, and my heart raging with passion in the other.

Me am I without a shred of Grace and an ounce of Mercy, leading a path of chained frustration and searing sorrow.
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“Blue Rose” by Auston Lee

What will this age of time bring us?
We are but a Blue Rose; we are the beasts in this world unfit for life.
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Once every pristine, radiant, full moon,
There was a fable that was told..
It was told to ears young and old.
The Tale was spoken with gentle tune.
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